Chapter 120 Remember to Archive
The computer screen went off, because there was no save file, Uchiha Itachi's half-day achievement fell short.

Kiyoshi Uchiha shrugged.

It doesn't matter anymore, I thought Itachi would realize it when he turned on the computer the next day.

The premise is that Uchiha Fugaku will let him out.

In addition, he felt that it was necessary to put a reminder on the wall to popularize the basic computer usage habits of Konoha people:

First, do not turn on the power directly when shutting down, and second, save the game in time.

The next day, Kiyoshi Uchiha was on duty at the Internet cafe as usual.

Early in the morning, there was a miserable howl from inside the cappuccino Internet cafe.

Uchiha Madara lifted a thin and wretched man by the collar, and said sharply:

"Dare to steal under my nose?"

The strange man had a bruised nose and a swollen face, two front teeth fell out, tears and snot flowing from his nose, and he kept repeating a sentence in a crying voice:

"I was wrong, stop hitting... I was wrong, stop hitting..."

Uchiha Madara stood at the door and raised his hand, and the strange man flew seven or eight meters away, landing in the middle of the street.

Uchiha Madara clapped his hands.

"Let me catch you next time, and you will have to ask someone to feed you liquid food for the rest of your life!"

Then turn around and enter the door.

The strange man was left to sob under the sunlight, regretting his past.

As soon as Uchiha Madara entered the door, the originally lively Internet cafe suddenly became quiet like a classroom.

All the customers were shocked by the scene just now.

Even a veteran who has been in the society for many years, under the eyes of Uchiha Madara, he is obedient like a good student.

He also took the initiative to pick up the rubbish on the ground and put it in the trash can.

A middle-aged man who was just about to light a cigarette in the no-smoking area was lucky enough to see Uchiha Madara approaching from a distance, and immediately put a whole cigarette in his mouth in a panic and hid it.

Uchiha Madara didn't care about their surprised looks, just found a place to sit down, and walked around when he had nothing to do.

"Good morning, brother."

"Brother, you have worked hard."

Some customers even take the initiative to greet Uchiha Madara politely.

Uchiha Kiyoshi saw it in his eyes, and thought that Uchiha Madara liked this job quite a bit.

It's not good to be able to hit people without serving the plate.

After breakfast, Uchiha Shisui walked in, clutching the game account and password that Uchiha Itachi secretly gave him.

"Account: itach1"

"Password: 123456"

Running on the way home yesterday, Uchiha Itachi saw his father walking out of the corner with a thick and long belt when he was approaching the family residence.

Question him:

"Itachi, do you still know how to come back?"

Uchiha Itachi's tears fell from fright at that time.

A small part of his sadness was because he knew that he would be severely reprimanded by his father, and there was a high probability that his eardrums would feel uncomfortable.

Most of it was because I would definitely be locked up at home the next day, and I couldn't continue to go out and surf the Internet.

And he suddenly remembered that he forgot to file.

It can be said to be very unlucky.

So he could only quietly ask his most trusted Brother Zhishui to help him reach the original progress with his account password.

Seeing Shisui enter the door, Uchiha Kiyoshi asked with concern:

"Shisui, how is Itachi, he went back so late yesterday, he must have been trained very badly."

Uchiha Shisui smiled and said:
"He has long been used to the patriarch's lectures, and his left ear goes in and the right ear goes out. That is to say, his buttocks were swollen from a beating yesterday, so he can't sit on a hard bench, and it's best to lie on his side when he sleeps."

Uchiha Shisui found a seat in the plane and sat down.

After entering the game, he opened his pair of three-gou jade sharing sharing eyes, thinking:

"This time, we should be able to pass the soldier without injury."

In an inconspicuous corner, on the table in front of Yebisu, there are milk tea and fried chicken bought from Huadao Restaurant.

The latest volume of "One Piece" is on my lap.

He adjusted his glasses and concentrated on using the mouse and keyboard.

Ebisu himself didn't realize that, in fact, the entertainment content in his life was completely contracted by Uchiha Kiyoshi alone.

Yu Hihong wore a peaked cap, covered her face with her hands on the brim of the hat, and walked into the cappuccino Internet cafe with her head down. Every two steps, she raised her head and looked around.

She moved carefully to the service desk and asked:
"Boss, is Asma here now?"

At this moment, Asma is using the character "Iori" to compete with "Shiranui Mai" of Shiranui Genma in the King of Fighters PK.

Uchiha Kiyoshi took care of the customer's privacy, and helped Asma cover up without changing his face:
"Asma is not here."

Yuhihong immediately replied happily:

"Oh, please don't tell him I'm playing here."

Ever since she was attracted by the free publicity yesterday and tried Queen of Fighters, Yuhihong's love for games has been out of control.

As a girl, it's embarrassing to like violent games, but as a female ninja, it makes sense.

Uchiha Kiyoshi faintly smelled the fragrance of dog food.

It seems...the behavior of these two people is very similar, they are both hiding the fact that they have been to the Internet cafe, and they don't want the other party to know that they are playful.

Both of them knew that in an Internet cafe, just playing was a day.

Uchiha nodded.

"Okay, have a good time."

Yuhihong continued to walk in with her head down.

Asma sat on the chair, stretched out, with heavy dark circles under her eyelids.

"It's morning by accident. Did I fall into some kind of illusion that will lose the concept of time? Hey, it's a bit overdone."

Asma stubbed out the unfinished cigarette in the ashtray, and prepared to go to the bathroom and play for another 10 minutes as the ending save.

Asma raised her head and let out a long yawn.

He didn't sleep all night, he was mentally exhausted, and he moved forward completely by instinct, just like a zombie.

"Ouch!"

Asma felt that she was hit hard, her chest hurt and she woke up suddenly.

He rubbed his eyes, and a petite figure wearing a cap sat on the ground in front of him.

Only then did I realize that I had bumped into someone, so I hurried up to help him.

"Sorry, sorry, I was too sleepy to pay attention."

Asma felt something was wrong when she got close.

This person looks familiar.

The eyes are a little red, the sunset red.

Kurenai Yuhi kept walking with her head down and didn't look at the road very much. At this time, she raised her head after falling down, only to realize that it was Asma who hit her.

It still smells like smoke.

The two fell into a brief silence in very tacit understanding.

"Didn't you say to go to the mission?"

"Didn't you say you were going to train outside the village?"

The two suddenly said in unison.

Asma scratched her head in embarrassment and covered her mouth, not wanting Kurenai Yuhi to smell her own smoke.

Kurenai Yuhi blinked, suddenly realizing that she had the upper hand.

She stood up, akimbo said:

"If you don't want to be smelled of stinky smoke, don't smoke. It's not good for your health."

Asma bowed her head and smiled apologetically, not knowing how to respond for a while.

He was confused, and he was still thinking about the game in his mind, so he said in a daze:
"How about we go fight the King of Fighters."

Yuhihong blinked and blurted out:
"Okay."

That's what she was supposed to do.

He sat in front of the computer with Asma.

Kurenai Yuhi put her hand on the handle, feeling that something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)

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